Sukuna dared not wait another instant. His intact hands rapidly formed the Enma-Ten Seal before his chest.
"Domain Expansion! Malevolent Shrine!"
As his low shout fell, a dark red domain erupted outward around him, and the phantom of an ancient, imposing shrine slowly rose behind him.
Countless slashes materialized within the domain, their blades facing inward, sweeping over the entire battlefield like an impenetrable net of death.
For a thousand years, his domain had fought opponents across the world without a single defeat.
Yet the instant the two domains collided, Sukuna's heart sank.
There was no earth-shattering roar, no shock wave from colliding cursed energy.
There was not even a sound.
Malevolent Shrine's dark red slashes struck Remove Qiaocunzhen's Three-Colored Lines like ice and snow plunging into warm water.
The blades faded from the edges, turned gray, crumbled, then vanished without a sound, as though they had never existed.
Sukuna's pupils abruptly contracted as he realized the problem!
His domain was dissolving.
The thought had barely begun to form when the Three-Colored Lines spread right up to him, along with that black-clad figure.
No! He came over!
Qingxiao lowered his center of gravity and stamped the layer of ash beneath his feet flat, his body hurtling straight down the street like a black cannonball fired from its barrel.
A broken wall blocked the way ahead? It did not matter!
The Three-Colored Lines swept through first, reducing the wall to powder layer by layer from the bottom up. By the time he reached it, only flat ash remained, and his footsteps raised not even a puff of dust.
A building blocked the road in the distance? It did not matter!
The edge of his domain reached it ahead of him, dissolving the building layer by layer from its outer walls to